Chapter 1160 - 1160 People From the Desolate Region

1160 People From the Desolate Region

At this moment, apart from Xue Fanxin and Feng Xiyu’s voices, no one else spoke in the hall. From the looks of it, Xue Fanxin clearly had the upper hand.

However, Feng Xiyu was, after all, a teacher of the Five Elements Academy and the only disciple of the Wind Emperor. He also had the reputation of being gentle like jade and had great influence. He was not someone Xue Fanxin could deal with in just a few words.

Not only did Xue Fanxin’s scolding of Feng Xiyu fail to win everyone’s favor, but it also made those who admired and loved Feng Xiyu hate her.

However, Xue Fanxin did not care about this. After scolding Feng Xiyu, she was in a much better mood. Even though she knew that her actions just now were a little extreme, she did not think that she was in the wrong.

Anyway, she and Feng Xiyu were definitely irreconcilable.

The instructor of the Yellow Class was shocked by Xue Fanxin’s boldness. He had not expected a new disciple like her to dare to scold Feng Xiyu like this. It had to be known that Feng Xiyu was the only disciple of the Wind Emperor and was very famous in the academy. Many female instructors and disciples admired her.

This girl was impressive.

“Little girl, where are you from?” The instructor of the Yellow Class was not dissatisfied with Xue Fanxin scolding Feng Xiyu, nor had he thought of giving up on this student. Apart from admiration, he was also worried about her.

Feng Xiyu had a very powerful background. Just the title of the only disciple of the Wind Emperor was already powerful enough, not to mention that he was a member of the Feng family.

“Teacher, I’m from the Desolate Region.” Apart from her bad attitude towards Feng Xiyu, Xue Fanxin treated everyone else with respect, especially those who were good to her. She respected the mentor who was willing to take her in.

“Desolate Region?”

Upon hearing the word Desolate Region, the people in the hall were shocked again and started to guess Xue Fanxin’s identity.

Previously, they had only heard from Wei Chen that Xue Fanxin had been admitted with a fixed spot. They had yet to ask where she held a fixed spot from, so no one knew where she was from in the five continents and ten regions.

Now that they heard the word Desolate Region, they immediately recalled the appearance of the divine decree a few days ago. They also recalled that the new King of the Desolate Region had been appointed by the Master god.

No matter what the King of the Desolate Region’s background was, just the fact that the Master god had personally appointed him was enough to make people fear him.

The instructor of the Yellow Class suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to ask, “Then what’s your relationship with the King of the Desolate Region?”

“He’s my grandfather.”

“The King of the Desolate Region is your grandfather?”

“That’s right! The King of the Desolate Region is my biological grandfather. Teacher, is there a problem?”

“No, there’s no problem. The new King of the Desolate Region was appointed by the Master god and he even issued a divine decree, so I’m very curious what kind of person the King of the Desolate Region is.”

“What’s so difficult about that? When it’s the holidays, I can take you to see Grandpa.”

“Haha, we’ll talk about this in the future. Let’s go, I’ll take you to the Yellow Class and let you get to know the other new students. Then, I’ll arrange your food and accommodation.” The mentor of the Yellow Class did not continue to talk about the Desolate Region and took Xue Fanxin away.

This girl was talented, had an extraordinary background, and had a good personality. If they continued to stay, the instructors of the other classes might snatch her away from him.

He had finally received such a good disciple, so he naturally would not give her to others.

The moment Xue Fanxin left, the atmosphere in the hall immediately stiffened. The other instructors did not seem to be in the mood to recruit new disciples, but there were still quite a few new disciples waiting. No matter how bad their mood was, they endured it and continued to recruit disciples.

Feng Xiyu looked at Xue Fanxin’s departing figure and was extremely angry.

He had never been so angry, nor had he been insulted like this in public. He felt really dissatisfied.

No matter what kind of background Xue Fanxin had, even with the King of the Desolate Region as her grandfather, he would not keep this scourge.

Just as Feng Xiyu was thinking about how to get rid of Xue Fanxin, Ye Jiushang had already taken action.

“Someone, call the Wind God over.”